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[Her breath hitches, and she waits for the ecstatic flipping of her stomach to stop. A moment later and her head lifts, softly exhaling.]

Okay.

[They had come in here to get cleaned up, but that's forgotten as she tries to navigate whatever this is between them.]

We can stay here. If it's easier for you.

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